His Gator

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      Cold. Raining. Montgomery was pissed. What's new? Montgomery had popped a string on his beloved bass, and Parts and Services was closed for the time being. No entering unless need be, or an absolute emergency.
The Service Manager and his team were out of town, something about new equipment.. Montgomery couldn't care less.

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Y/n stood quietly next to her beloved creator.
"She's really great! Not hostile, kind-hearted, and can do many things with children. One thing though. She does have seasons." Laura stated
Mr. Afton chuckled, "Don't worry, our gator experiences them too.." Laura stared. "You are not purchasing her, if she is just going to be used when he is going through a season."
"She won't, but I can't guarantee they won't become mates. She is going to be there for the children."
Laura sighed, and turned to Y/n.

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The entire ride, Y/n charged, per Mr. Afton's orders. Mean while, at the Pizzaplex, Freddy is making attempts at Montgomery, trying to calm the grumpy gator.
"All staff and Animatronics, please report to center stage, thank you."
The crashing coming from the other side of Montgomery's door paused. Soon after, his door flew open and he stopped off to center stage.

"Everyone gather 'round.. We've got a new addition to the team." Mr. Afton says as he brings a large container up onto the stage. "Please welcome, Y/n the Alligator. She will be playing in the band, on keyboard. She will also be there to help out with children, may it be at the Raceway or at the Daycare, the Arcade or at Gator Golf. Treat her well."
As he finishes speaking, he opens the container. Out steps a beautifully crafted, golden alligator. She was magnificent, her hair long and curly, white. Her gold scales littered with shimmering, metallic black scales. Her eyes a beautiful emerald green. She wore a long  sleeve white blouse, with a black corset, adorned with small gold stars. Her pants, dark blue jean bell bottoms. Ankle high brown leather boots.
She smiled as she stepped out, softly waving at everyone.
"OH MY GOODNESS! IF YOU AIN'T THE CUTEST THING! IM CHICA CHICKEN, BUT OF COURSE, YOU CAN CALL ME CHICA!" A white chicken, Chica, screamed as she ran towards Y/n. Roxy soon followed, going to introduce herself to the new female animatronic.
"Are you alright?" A unfamiliar voice asked, tapping ever so lightly on Montgomery's shoulder.
He turned 'round, coming face to face with the new gator.
"I am fine. Who's askin?" Montgomery stated. "My name is Y/n, I'm guessing your Montgomery Gator." She said, smiling. 'Her smile.. it's so..' Montgomery thought. "I am... What's it to you." He said.
"Oh, nothing much! I'm just trying to get to know everyone. Could I call you Monty?"
She asked politely, smiling softly.
"Sure, shorty.." Monty sneered, and off he walked to his room.

"Was that what I think it was?" Roxy giggled, resting her hand on Y/n's shoulder. "What do you mean?" Y/n asked, looking between Chica and Roxy. They both giggled.
"Yep"